Chapter 184 Was This How She Begged You

Lewis clasped Josephine’s hand again and slowly said, “Come with me. We’ll get the divorce certificate after your wounds are healed.”

Josephine slowly looked up after hearing this.

“Can we go now?”

Josephine lowered her eyes again and stared at her toes.

Lewis brought her to the car and helped her fasten her seat belts. Then, he went to the driver’s seat and drove out of the mansion’s compound.

When they arrived back at Styx Mansion, Lewis brought out the first aid kit and cleaned Josephine’s hands of the blood stains with the disinfectant.

Josephine sat motionless on the sofa, permitting Lewis’ actions.

He was very gentle, but Josephine still cringed when the alcohol touched the wounds on her fingertips.

“Stay still. Bear with me,” said Lewis as he held her hand steadfastly. Although he tried his best to be careful when disinfecting her wounds, Josephine would still tremble whenever the alcohol came in contact with them.

She could remember clearly the anguish she felt when the needle penetrated her fingertips.

She couldn’t put the pain into words, but she felt she could understand why their forefathers. would think the fingers are connected to the heart.

As enraged as Lewis had been, he had never treated her this way.

The most brutal act Lewis did to her was merely locking her up.

After Lewis cleaned her hands, he observed three of her fingernails were red with an easily discerned thin line of blood running through the middle.

He had a dangerous glint in his eyes that quickly disappeared.

After he finished applying medication to Josephine’s wounds, she was again covered in sweat, and her face was as pale as chalk

“It’s done.”

Josephine kept her head lowered all the time. When she heard him, she quietly withdrew her hand.

Lewis raised his hand to touch her face, but she turned her head slightly and dodged his hand.

word, Lewis stared fixedly at her

This How She Begged

He rose and said, “Have

that, he promptly left, closing the door after him-locking it

look at the door. The

the depressing weather outside, the light that entered the room was minimal, even with the large window.

fingers. Her little finger, index

and clamoring thunder came right after. Following an ear- splitting rumble, it

the willow tree in the

on the sofa, hugging her knees tightly, her eyes staring blankly at

the muddy ground. Rain soaked her thoroughly, and her hair was in an utter mess. Under the

she frantically scrambled up from the ground and tried to look

an errand when someone captured her and

She could only hear dogs barking against the

wound or the heavy rain pounding on her, the weight was too heavy for her to

she walked a few steps before crashing

hunks didn’t reply to her. They stood like statues in the rain as

find a way out, but when

water stained

as she looked up-it was Lewis. Phineas held the umbrella for him as his condescending eyes were fixated on Mrs. Harrold, his face void of emotions.

of my own will.

Was The How She

to Mrs. Alvarez’s instructions. Master Lewis! I

Master Lewis. I beg you. I don’t want to die

way while she worked for Nancy all these years Roery maid in the household sucked up to her, and even outsiders respected her when she was

and about.

crossed her mind she would end up like this, less so Lewis having the nerve to abduct

Harrold’s pleas rang loud and clear in the smattering rain, but Lewis seemed to nothing. His face remained emotionless as he stood

cold voice above her saying, “Was this how she begged

face more evident than before. She shook he

and kicked her, toppling her over. He pressed his mud-stained shoe against her face He looked down at

uttered with difficulty. The pressure on her face increased, forcing her to swallow her

I look amiable to

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